It was nearly midnight in New York City when Grigor Dimitrov’s hamstring came unglued.
The commentator spoke gravely: “He’s going to dance at his own funeral. Heartbreaking, heartsick. It’s all that.”
Read Full Article »It was nearly midnight in New York City when Grigor Dimitrov’s hamstring came unglued.
The commentator spoke gravely: “He’s going to dance at his own funeral. Heartbreaking, heartsick. It’s all that.”
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